Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 71 She Let Him Go
"Hey, Lao Qi, I took you to have fun."

Thanks to her good intentions, Yin Chang's face darkened and the corners of her mouth twitched, "I'm afraid there will be rumors tomorrow that King Yi and King Guang went in and out of the Mercy Hall together, not to rescue disasters but to save beauty."

After finishing speaking, Yinshang curled her lips, she couldn't afford to lose that man.

Her sixth princess is not afraid of being broken by the queen mother when she goes back, she is terrified of singing clothes.

"You better ask Fourth Sister to accompany you!"

"boom!"

The teacup rolled down at Yin Yu's feet, and the warm tea flowed out of the cup and spilled all over the floor.

Yinshang's words stopped abruptly, and she looked at Yinqing.

With a smile on her lips, she quickly hid her slightly trembling hands in her wide sleeves, "It's okay, I haven't stabilized for a while, you all go to rest! I will go to the disaster relief tomorrow, and I am a little tired."

Yin Qing clenched her hands tightly, digging her nails deeply into the flesh of her palm.

After saying this, he stood up, with a smile on his face, and walked out.

Yin Yu's lazy expression sank after she walked out the door, she frowned slightly, got up and walked out.

She doesn't look like a cold poison attack, but, how could it be like this?

I couldn't help but worry for a while, but I knew that if I went to look for Fourth Sister now, she would definitely drive her out.

Yin Qing stepped out of the door steadily, turned a corner, and then continued to hold on.

Drenched in sweat, he leaned on the wall and walked forward step by step.

His mind was dizzy, and his body was tumbling violently.

Perhaps it was because of the exercise in the past few days that the breath in the body was unstable in the past few days.

That Flying Snow Passing is really amazing...

Yin Qing resisted the dizziness coming from her head and walked into the room, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Just as he was about to drink it, he seemed to have discovered something. He slightly touched the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, then slowly placed it on the table, and fell asleep on the bed by himself.

My heart could not help but burst into alarm bells.

Suddenly, a burst of silver light pierced the dark silence, flashing towards the singing chime on the bed in an instant.

Yin Qing looked at the bed and rolled away, avoiding the sword.

The other party swung his sword over again, and the knife came down to kill the killer.

Yin Qing stood up, but suddenly fell on the bed because of the tumbling in her body, her body rolled towards the foot of the bed, but her back was still injured.

The dizziness in her head became more severe, and the pain in her body made her unable to even speak. While dodging with difficulty, she pulled out the soft sword beside the bed.

The other party seemed to be deliberately not disturbing others, and the movement of swinging the sword was very small, but it was a deadly move.

Yin Qing swayed uncontrollably, and the sword in her hand fell. Due to the pain in her body, she couldn't feel the hotness in her back.

When the other party saw her like this, he thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of her, and was swung up with his sword.

Unexpectedly, the person standing there just now has disappeared.

The white clothes were like ghosts in the dark night, and he slashed across with a hand knife, and the accompanying palm wind directly lifted the black cloth covering the face of the man in black.

"Dangdang!"

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound of wind, and there seemed to be an extra person in front of him, and a touch of blue was surprisingly obvious in the dark night.

The lamp at the door was instantly lit, and the faint candlelight instantly illuminated everything in the room.

It illuminated Mo Zicheng, who stood in front of the man in black, who was dressed in blue and looked indifferent.

Behind him was a woman in black without a veil.

And who else is that woman in black besides Xiao Yanchu?

"Son..."

Feng Yue with a look of astonishment came over, still holding the fire folder in his hand.

Yin Qing finally came back to his senses, retracted his palm, and looked at him with bright eyes in disbelief.

If it wasn't because of her high alertness and because of him, she had always been sensitive to blue things, I'm afraid he would have turned into a corpse at this time.

Bursts of fishy smell came from the throat, the rust-like taste spread throughout the taste buds, the tumbling in the body was in full swing, and the dizziness in the mind was even more unbearable.

Yin Qing resisted to swallow it, and dug her white fingers into her palm, in exchange for a brief moment of clarity, her throat was hoarse and dry,
"Are you willing to accept my palm for her?"

Mo Zicheng remained silent, but his body stood firm in front of Xiao Yanchu.

But his heart was already flustered and he was at a loss.

He owed Xiao Yanchu, so he had to pay it back.

The apex of my heart hurt so badly, it was like someone cut off half of it with a knife, and it was bleeding out.

Yin Qing's eyes were slightly closed, and when he opened them again, it was completely cold, "You go."

The twisted melon is really not sweet.

What's more, with her body, it's better to fulfill him.

Now, seeing that Xiao Yanchu's right hand is obviously intact, it is better for him to stay by Xiao Yanchu's side than her.

Because she is already dying.

He is happy, and she is also happy.

There was a bang in Mo Zicheng's mind.

The whole person froze there all of a sudden, his eyes were full of panic, his thin lips trembled slightly,

But it seemed to be blocked by something, unable to speak.

He didn't expect that the person who had been pestering him all this time would let him go now.

However, this is also inevitable, who let him stand in front of Xiao Yanchu?

Thinking about it, Mo Zicheng had a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)